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Chapter 335: Memories are not all good

Chapter 335 Memories are not all beautiful (please subscribe to read, monthly ticket comment)

An unknown tree demon walked underground, injecting the breath of the underworld into the corpses through the roots, instantly turning the corpses into zombies as strong as iron and copper. It tore apart the soil covering the ground, and then rushed towards the living people in the cemetery with its sharp fangs.

"Cremation is still a good custom! When a person dies, leaving behind a pile of rotting flesh, do you still dream of becoming an immortal?"

Martin looked at the zombies that filled the entire cemetery and made a mocking sound.

Then, he opened his mouth wide and used the method of eating air to forcibly grab the vital energy of a block around the cemetery. The surging vital energy surged like waves, and then turned into a huge tornado, which was swallowed into Martin's stomach and blew the surroundings of the cemetery into a mess.

The robe and armor began to shine, and the vast vitality was transformed into magic power by Martin, and the magic power was transformed by the soul into majestic divine power.

Barbara, an ordinary person, and Zhou Zanxi, a mage of average cultivation, could only see an indescribable light emanating from Martin's body. They racked their brains to find words to describe the light, but to no avail. They could only stare blankly at Martin as if he had turned into a giant standing tall.

This is of course an illusion.

Although Martin transformed all his magical powers into the strength of a god, his terrifying spirituality was revealed to the whole world. Although his body was still of ordinary size, his vast spirituality turned into a giant that stood tall and straight.

Barbara stood beside Martin, and Zhou Zanxi covered her eyes.

At this moment, Martin did not emit the strong and flickering light of the sun. Instead, it exuded a kind of gentle and friendly power, which made people sink into it, as if returning to the place where they were born.

All things have animism!

From this spiritual essence, the soul or spirit was born, and then it became the flesh and blood needed for various living things. Once a mortal reaches adulthood, he will no longer have access to this starting point.

However, a successful wizard or a divine being can seize this starting point and create all kinds of miracles.

"Master Zhang, help me!"

Although Martin made a lot of noise, he didn't actually use much of his own strength and began to call for Zhang Jue's help.

"A few dead bodies, a rotten tree, and some dead trash. Why are you making such a fuss?"

Although Zhang Jue said he was giving Martin a lesson, he did not really stand idly by.

He first placed his nine-section staff in Martin's hand, and the mighty energy of the Yellow Sky poured down from the sky, instantly supporting Martin's divine power.

The nine-section staff is the instrument used to guide Zhonghuang Taiyi, the emperor of heaven, to descend to the human world. The nine-section staff held in Zhang Jiao's hand has the power to pacify the world on behalf of Zhonghuang Taiyi.

In the DC world where Martin is, Zhonghuang Taiyi is nowhere to be found, but the energy of Huangtian is coming in a mighty way. Zhang Jue, wearing a yellow robe and a yellow headscarf, stands behind Martin and performs prayers, turning the energy of Huangtian into vast clouds, like mountains, covering the sky above.

When this set was completed, Martin converted all his magic power into divine power, which surged in all directions like waves.

The divine light roared and vibrated, and Martin's spirit in the divine light was connected with the yellow sky, as if a vast ochre sky was pressing down.

With just a thought, Martin turned the entire cemetery upside down. No matter whether it was zombies or tree monsters hiding underground, they would be crushed into powder by his divine power in an instant.

But he didn't do that. In order to fulfill his promise to the little girl Zhou Zanxi, he chose another way.

"One thought is born, and everything is created. The real and the unreal change, and the wheel of creation turns!"

Martin did not recite any long incantations or perform any complicated rituals.

He simply clapped his hands, and vast divine power spread out in all directions, and rays of light flew out from his spiritual being.

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to shake, and images were outlined out of thin air. With a clear and translucent spiritual light, those illusory images were instantly filled up. The three souls and six spirits, the four limbs and bones, were all complete in the blink of an eye.

From virtuality to reality, spirituality is born, this is the art of creation.

This is also the path that the magic used by Zhou Zanxi may take in the future.

"Life is cheap, cheap beyond belief!"

"So, if I transform into a nameless ghost, can I still survive?"

Martin has experienced too much and knows too much, but most of the time he temporarily forgets most of his memories and is unwilling to recall them.

But this time he became the Soul-Calming General and called upon the great and virtuous teacher Zhang Jue. With the protection of Huang Tian, he finally began to recall the memories he did not want to recall.

"The sun entered the moon, and thus transformed into the Nine Abysses, devouring all living things and becoming strange creatures...

The ancient sun began to die, turning into the moon, giving rise to nine abysses without boundaries and ends, swallowing up the past and future of all living beings and transforming them into mutated things. "

This is a world that Martin has visited before, a world that is facing a desperate disaster.

No matter whether they are humans, gods, demons or immortals, they are unable to resist such a disaster, so they prepare to take the initiative to carry out a plan to destroy the world.

A life in this world gave up its own existence and created the invisible ghosts and gods in the legend, turning them into tangible ghosts.

The creatures of that world were already deeply trapped in disaster and unable to choose someone who could lead the plan. In the end, they placed their hopes on Martin, an outsider.

So Martin raised his butcher knife, destroyed a world, and turned all the living beings in that world into tangible ghosts.

And the horrific disaster was eventually forced to 'disappear' due to the self-sacrifice of all living beings.

That was one of the memories Martin least wanted to touch.

In order to allow all the living beings in that world to be transformed into tangible ghosts and fall into the underworld to avoid the disaster of world destruction.

He must remember every living being he has killed, remember their names, remember their faces, and record everything they have done in the world.

Only in this way can Martin rely on these images to allow the sentient beings who were forced to sacrifice to continue to survive in the world of ghosts and gods after the disaster.

But this experience was too cruel for Martin. His body and mind were severely damaged, so he had to bury these memories.

At this moment, past memories were triggered, and the terrifying spirit reappeared a trace of the past, although it was only one billionth of the disaster.

But the positive energy disappeared and the negative energy was revived. Everything in the entire cemetery began to grow wildly. The zombies began to turn into virtual and real creatures. They grabbed everything around them and stuffed it into their bodies, turning it into holes and integrating the properties of those things.

"Get out of here!"

Martin shouted loudly and smashed the nine-section staff in his hand to the ground. The power of ghosts and gods began to grow from his spirit.

The things outlined by his spirit transformed into mythical beasts guarding the tomb, such as Tianlu, Bixie, and Pixiu, and pounced directly on those alienated evil creatures.

There were piercing screams coming out of the twisted monsters' mouths as they tried to devour the tomb guardian beasts that pounced on them.

But when the power of ghosts and gods was activated, these tomb-guarding beasts continued to degenerate in an instant and turned into non-existent ghosts.

The evil creatures that wanted to devour everything like holes were empty-handed. They could not touch these lowly ghosts, and instead were bitten by the ghost-like tomb-guarding beasts and began to be disintegrated.

The power they devoured could no longer maintain that strange fusion, nor could it maintain that state of coexistence of reality and illusion, and began to change into ghosts.

"Burning body divine prayer! Thunder god, help me!"

Martin suppressed his memories of the past again, connected his power with Huang Tian, and called on Zhonghuang Taiyi for blessings.

Although Zhonghuang Taiyi was not there, Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher, touched the nine-section staff thrown by Martin and began to call upon the energy of Huangtian to bless Martin.

"If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"

The final cries of countless people in despair, radiating through the Yellow Heaven Qi and transforming into a torrent of divine power, rushed into Martin's body. With a furious roar, Martin pulled up the talisman knife from the ground, and amidst the billowing yellow smoke, carrying countless thunder and fire, he rushed towards the alienated evil creatures.

"kill!"

……

Barbara and Zhou Zanxi had no idea what was going on.

They only remembered that Martin turned into a god-like being with his whole body glowing, and the next moment everything disappeared.

The entire cemetery seemed to have been turned upside down, with traces of lightning and fire everywhere, and the gullies looked more like trenches dug on the battlefield.

The zombies no longer existed, but there were still a few tree roots as thick as buckets exposed on the surface, which of course had been turned into charcoal by the lightning and fire.

Martin was half-kneeling on the ground, his black robe was torn in several places, but his armor was intact, and the talisman knife in his hand was stained with blood-like lines.

He took off his helmet, and beads of sweat dripped onto the ground, wetting the turned-over soil.

"Martin!"

Barbara didn't even think about it and rushed to Martin's side to care about her safety.

Zhou Zanxi was stunned for a moment, and only followed after seeing that Barbara was safe and sound.

"I am fine."

Facing Barbara's concern, Martin forced a smile and said helplessly, "This is all my own fault. If I had known it would trigger those distant memories, I would not have held such a large-scale demonstration."

"What memories? What are you doing?"

Barbara simply helped Martin up.

She didn't understand what Martin's condition was, so even if she wanted to check on him, she didn't know where to start and could only do the simplest things.

Martin felt tired when he thought of the evil creatures that were attracted by him and turned into ghosts, and then chopped them to pieces with a single blow.

Of course, he would not suffer such a disaster alone. Even in the past, he could not survive a disaster that could be called a world-destroying disaster, let alone now.

The reason why he was so troubled was that he didn't want such a disaster to happen in an unrelated world.

The key is not to hurt innocent people.

The reason why the disaster forced the people of a world to escape through self-sacrifice was mainly because there were problems with the world itself.

But in the DC world, they don't have that ability.

"Alas, this lesson tells us that we should never get carried away in doing anything. Once we get carried away, it's easy to make mistakes!"

Martin stood up and threw several spells in six directions.

The soft fingers were infused with magic power, and the sword was still hard, directly nailing into the ground, emitting a faint yellow smoke that spread around.

Although Martin personally used a knife to chop all the evil creatures transformed from zombies into small pieces, he wiped out everything.

But the tree demon that caused the zombies to appear was not contaminated, and because it hid underground, it barely escaped.

After Martin killed these zombie evil creatures, all his divine power and magic power were exhausted, so he just threw out a talisman to temporarily block the other party's possibility of escape.

"you can go now!"

Martin waved to Zhou Zanxi who was slowly approaching and began to drive her away.

"what?"

Zhou Zanxi was stunned for a moment: "I haven't got the bodies of my grandparents yet, how can I go back and explain to my parents?"

Everything that happened today opened the eyes of the little girl. She had no idea what was in front of her, so she couldn't understand how dangerous what had just happened was.

"Look at the situation around here. There are almost no living people left, let alone two corpses that can't walk or move."

Martin stated this fact calmly. The two bodies had long been turned into powder and fell into every corner of the cemetery.

He did not feel sorry. Although he had taken advantage of the cemetery, the tree demon hiding under the cemetery did not do so on impulse.

The reason why the other party waited until the coffins of Zhou Zanxi's grandparents were excavated before taking action was obviously because they had other intentions.

If Martin had not shown up today, the bodies of Zhou Zanxi's grandparents might not have been ground to dust, but it is hard to say what would have happened to the little girl herself.

"I can teach you a spell to circulate ashes, but you must use this spell yourself because it is more effective when used by someone with a blood connection."

Martin compensated Zhou Zanxi from a humanitarian perspective.

"If you run into trouble in the future, I can help you once for free, but only if I can and want to do it."

Zhou Zanxi nodded but didn't say anything. In fact, as long as the ashes could be found, she would be satisfied.

Martin wanted to give her more compensation, and she certainly wouldn't refuse.

Don’t refuse the free compensation.

Anyone who chooses not to do so is a fool.

"it is good!"

Martin stretched out a finger and tapped it directly between Zhou Zanxi's eyebrows, pouring all the spells and his superficial understanding of spirituality into her mind.

If this accident had not happened, Martin might have taught the other party carefully, but forget it now.

"Leave now and come back to the cemetery tomorrow to retrieve the ashes. By then, it will be safer here."

Martin made the decision in a very forceful way, not giving Zhou Zanxi any chance to choose.

The little girl did not dwell on the details. Her attention was drawn to the memories in her mind, and she happily left the cemetery according to Martin's arrangements.

"Okay, now that all the irrelevant people have left, we need to catch the tree demon underground and figure out what's going on!"

Although Martin's magic power was exhausted, his physical strength was not consumed too much, not to mention that he had the protection of the Yellow Sky Qi to restore his health and mana.

"You chased that little girl away, but you won't let me leave?"

Barbara was a little surprised that Martin would let her stay.

Martin replied: "Of course I hope you can leave, but I also know you will never leave, so forget it."

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